Grimace

He grimaced at the tender insight and piercing way she seemed to always know and to speak the truth, and it was equal parts liberating and terrifying to own what his life was. ⁂ Sammie Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt Use the word “grimace” and write a piece of poetry or prose in exactly 33 words. Continue reading Grimace

Teapot

She was bubbling inside, from excitement or anxiety, she could’t tell, but she could’t contain herself. Every time he reached out she felt a tingle creep up her spine. Waiting for him to make up his mind was… *sigh* Nevertheless, she was a teapot and he her cozy. ⁂ Sammie Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt Use … Continue reading Teapot

Vintage

He was a vintage soul. The kind of man to carry a handkerchief and to pull out chairs… And she adored him. ⁂ Sammie Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt Use the word “vintage” and write a piece of poetry or prose in exactly 22 words. Continue reading Vintage

Delicate

Her heart was a web of delicate and seemingly contradictory idiosyncrasies, some brought into being out of necessity and others present having always been there, carefully hidden and tucked away for far too long for all the wrong reasons. There was the he who had always built her up relentlessly before purposefully tumbling her from … Continue reading Delicate